In order to allow this group of believers to train better, Lake asked Old John to buy a country villa in the suburbs.

In front of the villa is a wide lawn, which is just right for this group of teenagers to conduct collective training, and not far behind is a forest, which is also the place that Lake values ​​most.

If there is really danger and he cannot resist it, he can also escape into the forest to hide.

Since telling the news about the sword training to this group of teenagers, the first weekend has finally arrived under the anticipation of the teenagers.

The sword training they have been looking forward to for a long time is finally about to begin.

Coach Markley came early. He is a middle-aged man and a powerful coach of a well-known kendo hall in the city center.

He has a rough appearance, a burly figure, clear muscle lines, and years of sword training, which makes his arms particularly strong.

At first glance, people know that this person is not easy to mess with.

Of course, in this world, the strength of an individual is not very related to the size of the body. Just like Luffy, Shanks, Hawkeye and others, they are of normal size.

So, Lake didn't know how strong he was, but he had a good first impression of him. He looked good and gave people a feeling of being full of power.

The reason why Markri was willing to come here was because the conditions offered by Lake were too attractive. It was a part-time job that only required one day of work a week, but the remuneration was half of his official salary, 3 million Baileys.

He agreed without hesitation after hearing it. Of course, if he hesitated, it would be disrespectful to Bailey.

You know, 3 million Baileys a year is not a small amount!

Lake was also very optimistic about him. Among the several candidates of Old John, he chose him, even though he was the most expensive. But for Lake, the money was only temporary, and strength was permanent.

After a brief greeting, Lake smiled politely and said, "Coach Markri, the boys in front of you are the students you need to teach. I'll leave it to you next."

"Okay, no problem." Markri also responded with a smile.

While Lake and Markri were communicating, the boys who had already gathered on the training ground began to whisper.

"Is that the coach who teaches us?"

"He looks very strong!"

"Yes, I heard he is very strong, a master of the kendo hall."

"I didn't expect Brother Lake to invite him. It must cost a lot of money."

"Nonsense, it must be. Brother Lake is so good to us."

Obviously, some of the boys knew Markri's name. After word of mouth, everyone knew it soon. It turned out that the one who taught them was a famous swordsman in Harun City.

So, the boys were looking forward to the next training. After all, who doesn't want to be strong? Especially at their age of middle school.

While everyone was discussing heatedly, Macri had already walked to the front of the training ground.

His eyes were calm, without any expression, and he glanced at the group of teenagers calmly. Perhaps he did not think that these people would have much interaction with him in the future, so he did not show much enthusiasm.

He came here just to collect Lake's money and complete the teaching task.

Lake also told him that he only needed to teach with all his heart and effort. How much he could learn was the fate of these teenagers, and whether they could seize the opportunity was up to them.

Therefore, his expression was very cold, and he was naturally a little alienated from the teenagers.

"Next, I will train you in swordsmanship. I will teach you systematically. Although I cannot guarantee that you can become stronger, as long as I am here, you can ask me any questions."

"By the way, here, you can call me Coach Macri."

The deep voice spread throughout the training ground, solemn, steady and powerful, and extremely majestic. A group of teenagers immediately stopped whispering, stood up straight and stared ahead, and the field was instantly silent.

Looking at this group of well-behaved teenagers, many of whom still had the desire to become stronger in their eyes, Macri nodded secretly.

Although it is a matter of money, it would be better if it can be done smoothly and the money can be earned easily.

"Okay, pick up the wooden swords in your hands, keep two meters away from each other, imitate my movements, and we are ready to start."

"In the next two hours, I will break down this set of training methods and give them to you. It would be best if you can remember it."

After that, Markli said no more and started practicing on his own.

Lake sat cross-legged in an open space not far away, and also watched attentively.

Markli took out a set of standard moves and practiced them in slow motion, while describing the current movements's body posture and force techniques. There are not many moves, including basic movements such as chopping, chopping, slashing, and stabbing.

The teenagers followed closely and imitated. Although the movements were uneven, their intentions could be seen.

Lake was watching carefully and constantly analyzing these movements in his mind.

He found that these training moves that have been optimized and summarized by generations of people are not ordinary.

Although the movements seem simple, each move is very skillful. There are many easily overlooked movements in the moves, but those are the most critical.

Some of them are to maintain body balance, some are to maintain body coordination, and some are to use inertia. In short, those easily overlooked movements are the crystallization of the wisdom of the predecessors.

After practicing for 1 hour, Marki led the group of teenagers to practice repeatedly for nearly 10 times. At this time, he stopped.

"You continue to practice, think carefully about my previous movements, and record them in time if you forget anything. I will demonstrate them again later."

He said to the group of teenagers while finding a chair and sitting down.

After sitting down, he couldn't help but glance at Lake, wanting to see if the sponsor was satisfied. However, to his disappointment, Lake had already closed his eyes and looked solemn, as if he was praying to God.

In fact, Lake's consciousness had already entered the Fantasy World when Mark finished practicing once.

With his proficiency in the knife, he only needed to practice these movements once to remember them completely. The rest was just repeated practice in the Fantasy World, with a little adjustment, to find the rhythm that suits him best.

Unconsciously, he had practiced for 2 hours.

"It seems that these movements are indeed desirable, but they are not suitable for me." Lake said to himself after summarizing these skills.

After all, his current personality is a messenger of God. In a real battle, he is not allowed to lose, and he must win cleanly, so as not to disappoint the believers.

Therefore, at the moment, he must not show the level of force that they can also reach in front of the believers, otherwise it is easy to cause the loss of believers.

Therefore, the most important thing is to develop to the point where they are out of reach and strengthen their divine power, which is a knowledge that they can never achieve.

However, although these basic moves are useless to him, it does not mean that these moves are useless to ordinary people. After all, the upper limit of ordinary people is there.

However, he has already planned his direction, which is a one-sword slash, that is, a flat attack.

However, Markli's practice still gave him some inspiration. He also borrowed the power and integrated it into the one-sword slash.

At this time, he also knew that there is no so-called exquisite swordsmanship, there is only the ultimate exertion of power and the ultimate power.

The so-called iron-cutting and air-breaking slashing are all the ultimate exertion of one's own power.

Just because he can comprehend such cognition, Lake said that the money is worth it. If he really works behind closed doors, he may fall into the delusion of self-doubt.

Besides, if he is not taught by others, he doesn't know how many days it will take for him to understand the subtle differences in the skill of exerting power.

However, this also made him more determined to pursue the gorgeousness of a single-sword slash. It was not just a matter of prestige, but also the true meaning of the sword.

Don't you know that the prestige of the strong is reflected in the flat attack. Haven't you heard that it is really a thunderclap from the ground, and invisible prestige is the most deadly?

Unknowingly, half a day has passed.

Lake felt that he had practiced enough and chose to return his consciousness to his body.

He looked around and wanted to see the performance of these boys and girls. What he didn't expect was that the boys in front of him actually exuded a completely different aura.

Markli groaned when he made a move, and a low roar came out of his mouth, like a beast in hibernation. The boys in the field were also infected, responding in unison, and roaring together. The roar was deafening in the training ground.

People who didn't know would probably mistakenly think that real military training was going on here when they saw this scene!

The villagers living near the villa were even more curious. They put down their things and came to watch this mysterious training without any prior agreement.

The villagers stood in the distance, quietly observing all this. Curious eyes flashed, and their hearts were full of questions:

Who are these people?

Why do they have to conduct such special training here?

What is their purpose?

The young men in the field looked solemn and resolute at this time, just like soldiers. Although the movements in their hands were not complicated, they gave people a sense of calmness and strength.

Invisibly, it made people feel awe.

Lake was shocked, but he also understood that this was the awakening of collective consciousness, the whole was the same, sonorous and powerful, likeThe military power of the army.

Under this atmosphere, the group of young people trained very hard, showing much more potential than usual. Lake took another look at the powerful coach Markri. He didn't expect him to have such ability.

However, if you want to become stronger, it is not something that can be achieved by a momentary enthusiasm. This is a long and quite painful process. And it is very likely that even if you work hard and persist, you will still be very weak.

However, being able to persist in training has exceeded 90% of the people in the world. As for what will happen in the end, you will know only if you continue.

If there are really people with high talents, he will also focus on training. After all, he also needs his men, and the Creation God Church also needs its own armed forces.

This was originally part of his plan, but not now.

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